"Well, don't blame Michael, he probably thinks I'm a bad person to be so fierce to me." Qiqi said cautiously to Qi Shunhua, who walked out of the bedroom.

Qi Shunhua blinked his eyes wide, and said guiltily: "Thank you for forgiving it, Michael already knows that it is wrong, if you have the opportunity to come to our house again in the future, it will not be cruel to you." ”

His eyelids drooped, and Qi Qi reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "You don't blame it." But in my heart, I thought sadly, "I must have scared it, and I may not come to this place again." ”

With a click, the security door was opened again, and Qi Jiangao and Zhang Ling Yang Feng appeared in the entrance.

Zhang Lingyang saw the unique girl in the living room at a glance, the dwarf radish head girl in her memory, wearing a school uniform, barefoot, stepping on puddles, and playing with mud. Climbing trees everywhere, before every class, I climbed the tree myself to catch the girl who was sleeping on the branch. The fight with the boy was scarred, and she blamed her for punishing her, she just didn't say a word, and later learned that it was to protect her friends of the same age who were bullied, and she apologized to her, but she ignored it. She endured the pain of the wound and did not cry, and finally when she medicated her, she cried like a flood bursting the embankment.

The Qiqi in front of her is much older than the girl in Zhang Lingyang's memory, with a familiar atmosphere and similar facial features, "It's really her!" ”

Feeling Zhang Lingyang's blazing gaze, Qiqi lowered his head and moved a little uncomfortably.

"Uncle Zhang, why did you come here. I'm going to make you a pot of tea. Qi Shunhua happily walked into the kitchen.

Zhang Ling Yang Yunli released the breath of his body, his sensitive nose smelled a familiar smell, Qi Qi looked at him with unbelievable wide eyes, the past reappeared one by one, her eyes gradually moistened, and she shouted in her heart, "Teacher Zhang." ”

"Jiang Ao, you and Shunhua helped me bring the gift from the trunk of the car, thank you." Zhang Ling Yang gentlemanly pleaded to Qi Jiangao, who was just about to sit down.

Although he was a little stunned, Qi Jiangao still did it. "Xiaohua, let's go down and help Uncle Zhang get some things."

"Okay." Qi Shunhua glanced at Zhang Lingyang and Qiqi worriedly, and ran to the entrance to change shoes.

Boom, there was silence in the room.

"Qiqi, why are you here? Is your mother in the morning? Loosening the button of the suit, Zhang Lingyang sat on the chair next to Qiqi, looked up and down with deep eyes with concern, and continued to ask: "I heard that you are injured, where is the injury?" ”

"Mom is gone, and I don't know where she went?" Qiqi sat up straight, shook his little head, and said sadly. "I was hungry, so I went to a forest to pick apples to eat, and accidentally touched the power grid and fell off a tree, and a sharp branch penetrated my back." Turning sideways, she pointed to her injured back, "I passed out not long after I ran out of the garden with the remnants of my consciousness, and when I woke up in the hospital, I only remembered this dress, so I followed the smell of clothes to find this place." After speaking, he touched the corner of his clothes lovingly.

Because of the injury, Qiqi's breath was a little chaotic, and everything else was normal. Zhang Lingyang breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a few tender green bamboo leaves from the inner pocket of his suit, "Give, Qiqi, one piece a day, it can help the wound heal and stabilize the breath in your body." ”

"Thank you, teacher." Qiqi excitedly took the bamboo leaves, took a piece and put it in his mouth to chew, it was fresh and sweet, and he felt that the blood flow in his body was speeding up and he was busy closing his eyes.

"Before Chaoyang disappeared, what strange people and strange things did you encounter?" Zhang Lingyang put his arms on the table, crossed his hands, and frowned, he knew that this matter was not trivial. "Where was the last time you saw the rising sun?"

"No, nothing special happened to us." Qiqi rolled his little eyes, his brain tried to recall, shook his head, ten fingers moved on the table at a loss, and continued, "In the morning half a month ago, there was a heavy fog on the high mountain of Zilin, and my mother went out to forage for food as usual, I waited in the old place, but I waited for 10 days, and my mother never appeared. My mother's breath was gone, and I searched by myself the route my mother used to take me, and I didn't see any trace. ”